"Eh, Izumi-kun?"
Seeing Sora walking out of the restroom, a girl's pleasantly surprised exclamation abruptly rang out.
"Tiara... and Shikiya-senpai?"
Sora stopped in his tracks, looking curiously at the two girls in front of him:
"Why is it just the two of you?"
"Yumeko-senpai and I just went to the security office to explain the situation. The security guards pulled up the surveillance footage for us, and there really was a middle-aged uncle who secretly sneaked upstairs." Basori Tiara's voice was crisp, chattering away. "We saw on the surveillance that the middle-aged uncle even went to the third floor."
Hearing this, Sora pondered:
"If the restrooms on the first floor are full, you'd go to the second floor at most. Going to the third floor is definitely suspicious."
"That's right, we also think it's suspicious." Basori Tiara crossed her left arm over her chest and rested her chin on her right hand, her tone regretful. "Unfortunately, the surveillance camera on the third floor is broken. We could only see the middle-aged uncle going up to the third floor, and then we don't know what happened."
"The security uncles are super busy and really don't have time to come over, so I planned to come over with Yumeko-senpai to inspect the area and see if there's any terrible hidden camera equipment."
The corner of Sora's mouth twitched slightly, his face expressionless:
"Are you two idiots?"
Knowing the other party is on the third floor, and highly likely a pervert, you two are going up to check without asking a security guard to accompany you?
And your teammate is a gyaru senpai who collapses after running two steps. If this were a movie, you two would be crying eighteen tears of tragedy!
"We're not idiots."
Even though she was scolded, for some reason, Tiara couldn't get angry at all, explaining softly:
"When we checked the surveillance earlier, that middle-aged uncle had already left, so we don't need to worry about danger."
Sora was speechless:
"Next time you speak, remember to say everything in one breath."
"I was interrupted by Izumi-kun before I finished speaking." Basori Tiara muttered in a small voice. As she spoke, she brought her hands together in front of her chest, her pretty face slightly red, her tone pleading. "Um... Not knowing what the other party did on the third floor makes me feel somewhat uneasy. If Izumi-kun isn't busy right now, could you accompany us upstairs?"
Sora remained expressionless:
"Although the other party left, you can't be sure if they left any strange things behind. I suggest waiting until after the Sports Festival ends and having the security guards inspect it."
"No." Basori Tiara quickly shook her head upon hearing this, her expression serious. "As the vice president of the student council, I must eliminate safety hazards. What if, just as Yumeko-senpai said, the other party is a hidden camera maniac?"
When speaking of hidden cameras, Basori Tiara's pretty face quickly flushed red, clearly very shy, but her gaze was clear and bright, without a hint of hesitation or retreat:
"What if someone comes to use the restroom and accidentally gets filmed? They would definitely die, right?"
"As the student council, we must protect our fellow students!"
"So we have to inspect it thoroughly no matter what!"
"..."
It had to be said, Tiara was indeed super responsible.
Sora put his hands in his pockets, his expression calm:
"I happen to have nothing to do right now, I'll accompany you upstairs."
"Thank you, Izumi-kun."
Tiara instantly breathed a sigh of relief, a sweet smile blossoming on her pretty face:
"Let's move quickly. If we finish the inspection early, we still have to participate in the Sports Festival later."
The general building was currently deserted. With Sora by their side, she undoubtedly felt much more secure.
The three walked upstairs together.
After climbing just two flights of stairs, Sora heard the sound of heavy panting behind him.
Turning his head, he saw Shikiya Yumeko resting her hands on her knees, her pink lips slightly parted, her face pale, and panting heavily, looking like a frail student who had just run three thousand meters.
Hey, hey, you only climbed two flights of stairs and you're already out of breath. Your stamina is way too terrible!
Sora's gaze paused slightly, then he silently averted his eyes.
The gyaru senpai was actually someone "exceptionally gifted". When she bent over and rested her hands on her knees, it naturally formed a perfect downward curve. It could only be described as heavily laden.
"Can't walk anymore..."
Shikiya Yumeko looked up, panting heavily:
"Sora... carry me..."
Carry my foot! Tiara is right beside us, don't ask a boy for help!
Sora turned to look at Tiara:
"Tiara, what do you say?"
"Ah?"
"Do you need my help?"
Basori Tiara blinked, finally understanding what he meant, and hurriedly shook her head:
"There's no need to trouble Izumi-kun, I'll help Yumeko-senpai upstairs."
"Tiara... isn't comfortable..."
"Eh?"
"Izumi-kun's embrace... is very comfortable... Tiara... should try it..."
Basori Tiara's pretty face flushed crimson, and she hurriedly interrupted:
"Yumeko-senpai stop talking, I absolutely do not want to try it!"
"..."
They quickly arrived on the third floor.
At Basori Tiara's suggestion, the three roughly inspected each classroom, focusing primarily on the restrooms at the end of the hallway.
There's no need to elaborate on the inspection process. Every classroom looked quite normal, and no contraband items were found. Searching their way down, the three unknowingly arrived outside the restrooms.
"Now only the restrooms are left."
Basori Tiara gently exhaled, turned to look at Sora, and said softly:
"Izumi-kun, please inspect the men's restroom. Yumeko-senpai and I will inspect the women's restroom."
Sora was slightly taken aback upon hearing this:
"The men's restroom needs to be inspected too?"
"It needs to be inspected..." Shikiya Yumeko's voice was intermittent as she tilted her head to look. "Boys... get secretly filmed too..."
"Shikiya-senpai scared me."
Sora complained while walking towards the men's restroom:
"I'll go in and take a look."
Entering the restroom, Sora inspected it carefully and thoroughly. After confirming there were absolutely no problems, he finally relaxed. It seemed they hadn't encountered a pervert who liked men.
Turning back to the hallway, seeing that the two girls were still in the restroom, Sora leaned against the wall and waited silently.
A moment later.
A cry of alarm abruptly rang out from the women's restroom.
"I-Izumi-kun! Help!"
What does calling for help mean?
Could a pervert be hiding inside the restroom?
Sora's expression turned serious. He swiftly rushed into the women's restroom, sweeping his gaze around. Only Tiara was in the restroom; the gyaru senpai was nowhere to be seen.
"Where is Shikiya-senpai?"
Sora quickly inquired.
"I-In the stall..."
"Is there a pervert hiding in the restroom?"
"No, no, Izumi-kun misunderstood." Tiara's voice was tense, hurriedly explaining. "It's a huge wasp that just flew in from outside the window."
Buzz buzz.
As she spoke, a yellow wasp roared past in mid-air, giving Tiara a fright, and she frantically hid behind Sora.
Sora frowned slightly, looking for a handy weapon.
However, the next second, the wasp circled low and suddenly flew into the stall.
"O-Oh no!" Tiara immediately grew nervous. "Yumeko-senpai is in that stall!"